The New Mysterious Hot Guy

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HEYY MY PEEPS! LOL WELL THIS IS MY SECOND BOOK AS U KNOW S COMMET VOTE AND FAN IF YOU LIKE THIS, OR MY OTHER STORY. IT WOULD REALLY MEAN A LOT TO ME. OH AND I APOLOGIZE FOR THE SPELLING AND GRAMMER ISSUSE. IF SOMETHING DOESNT LOOK RIGHT THEN JUST KINDA FILL IN THE BLANKS. I DO THIS ON MY IPOD SO THAT MAKES IT KINDA HARD SO ANYWAY HERE I IS! WOOP WOOP!

Blakes POV

"Blake honey get up! Time for school!" yelled my mom from downstairs. I groaned, and reluctantly got out of bed. I threw on my favorite pair of jeans, and a tight fitted v-neck black t-shirt. I went to my bathroom, and put gel in my hair to spike up the front a little.

I heard footsteps outside my door. Then my door swung open, and see none other than my little sister Bridget. Bridget just turned 17 last month, and she was coming to this new sc hool to. She could have stayed with some friends back where we used to live, but she said that she'd miss me to much. It's weird, I know to have a good relationship with your little sister, but I didn't care what people thought about me.

Bridget, or Bee, was kinda small for our kind. She stood around 5'6", where I stood 6'10". Yeah I'm kinda big. Anyway, Bee had long brownish blonde hair. A dirty blonde. She had natural blonde hi lights in her hair, making her skin, have this glowing effect. ( A/N: effect; affect. Idk I always get confused. Sometimes my English teacher gets confused on those two! Anyway, moving on.) hr eyes weren't hazel like mine and my mom, but green like my dad. She was really pretty, I have to say.

I looked at her and said, "Yes? Your in my room, because....?" when I said I had a good relationship with her, that didn't mean that I was nice to her all the time.

"Oh, shut up Blake! Mom told me to tell you to, and I quote, "Tell that boy if he doesn't get his ass out of bed, his ear is going to be red for the rest of his life.'" Bee said doing a sucky imitaion of my mom.

I rolled my eyes. "Okay, okay! I'm coming. Geez." I followed Bee downstairs into the kitchen, where my mom was making a shit load of pancakes. "Uh, mom? I might eat alot, but I don't think I eat that much." I said, looking pointedly at the 4 steaming plates of pancakes, each about a half a foot high.

She rolled her eyes at me and said, "Ha ha, Mr. Smarty Pants. These aren't all for you. The pack is joining us. Now take as many as you want, and start eating. You don't want to be late for your first day at school." 'Oh yes I do' I thought. My mother shot me a glare from acorss the kitchen. Damn. I forgot she could read my mind. I blocked her out though. She doesn't need to go through my head. I was done within the matter of minutes, and as I was putting my dishes in the dishwasher, in walked most of the pack.

See when the alpha of a pack moves the pack comes with, without complaint, or you are kicked out. We made a pact, with the pack that was already here. The alpha here had cancer, and he didn't have any sons, because his wife was unable to have children, when she was alive. And he didn't want to make anyone jelouse by picking someone from his pack to be alpha. So my dad comes in takes his place, and our packs merge, forming pretty much an army of werewolves. Both of our packs were big. And being the alphas son I would be the next alpha in line. Boo ya baby!

The pack meeting was for the adults, because us 'kids' had to go to school. I kissed my mom on the checks yelling 'bye' over my shoulder. I hopped into my car, turned on the radio, turning upbthe volume so it was blaring through my speakers. 'The motto' by Drake came on. My song.

I drove to school, and parked next to this really nice crotch rocket (type of motercylce) it was read silver and black. I remembered that 'i didn't want to be late' and hurried inside. I guess the bell already rang, because there was no one in the hall. But lucky for me the office was right in front of the entrance, so I didn't have to go searching.

I walked into the office, to see some badass looking kid, slouching in a chair. He already got sent to the office? Wow, just wow. I looked at the recptionist, who was in her mid 50s.

"Uh, excuse me," I spoke, and she looked up. "Hi, uh I'm Blake Parker, and I'm new." I said. The lady snapped her fingers, "Ah yes. Here you are." she handed me a green plastic folder. "This has your schedule, and the map to the school. If your having problems then just ask someone. People here are mostly nice." she said, kindly. "Okay. Well thanks" I walked out and headed for my first period which was English with Mr.Meyers.

I got to the room and knocked, "ENTER!" a man bellowed from inside. I opened the door and shut it behind me. I heard some of the girls whispering and giggling twards me. I smirked. And they thought I couldn't hear what they were saying.

I gave the teacher a paper he, and the rest of the teachers were supposed to sign. He nodded, and pointed toward the only open seat in the room. It was next to a girl with dirty blonde hair, falling in loose curls. As I moved toward her, she moved her books so I could sit down. I really didn't get a chance to see her face, since her hair was covering it.

I sat down, putting my books down next to me. The teacher was droning on about, God only knows what. I heard him say something about having a free period. People all around the room started to talk. Mostly about the new kid. (Me) then all of a sudden I hear this amazing voice, "Uh, hi. My names Jessie Knight." the girl next to me said, sticking out for me to shake. I looked into her unual blueish silver eyes. I got this fuzzy feeling all over me. Oh. My. God. I needed to be sure though.

"Blake Parker, nice to meet you." I said taking her hand. It felt like electrical currents running up and down my arm, and through my body. But it felt..... Good. My eyes widend. I think she felt it too, because her mouth was agape. She pulled her hand back gently, and smiled. "Its nice to meet you too."

I knew what she was. She was a werewolf too. I tried to speak to her with my mind but, for some reason, I couldn't. That could only mean, that she hadn't shifted yet. I wonder I'd she knows what she is.

My thoughts were cut off by her saying "Blake, are you okay? You look like your thinking super hard about something." I looked into her amazing eyes, "Yep. I'm fine."

here was the most beautiful creature on the planet, and she was all mine. She was my mate, but I don't think that she knew what that ment.